Shallow Doses

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Kind of Like Spitting - Rock

Shallow Doses

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Who'd have thought you'd turn both barrels to the crown? Error shown, my case is blown What a psych It's not funny You gave poison away for free But hey, it drew a long, long line Take my hands, turned into a steeple again Into a steeple Stare Hide Invoice the crash You got me thinking, "fuck a second chance" Distancing will do the job just fine Here's a heart attack in the van Here's a tangled up chord and a mic stand Lay your hands on me A tempo I can see Twenty-four ribs create a seam No debate If you're the captain, then regulate Yes men away, tell me it's OK Do you want to argue faith? My best advice is you'd better learn to wait This one might take some time Here's a huge gap in the map A tangled up tie on a business man OK, cool down. I love this song Turn the radio clockwise I listed off some random facts about some random guy Life goes on, right or wrong Now I'm wondering again if I got a little bit too pissed When I dealt the laundry list Here's a heart attack, a full grown man A tangled up cable on a dim lamp It goes both ways, that's safe to say Damn, it does take it's time to clarify But I will say this You must admit There is no quick fix when poisons in the line Eyes get tired Eyes get weird And I've seen it all wrong But my eyes don't do the thinking on the run But I never derived pleasure From causing you any harm

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